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”“Don’t be sorry, she said. “I like the feeling but wanted to make sure of your intentions.”I was confused at that point and started to pull...my hand away. But she put her hand over mine, “It’s OK,” she said. “Keep your hand there.” She smiled brightly at me, as if she hadn’t invited me to touch her in a very private place, while we sat in a very public place. We had more coffee. I moved my hand further up her thigh, meeting no resistance. I wanted to stay there, heading for her pussy with my. Paul stared at me the entire time, oblivious to the sideways glances wewere receiving from those around us. The looks seemed to be a mixture ofsurprise, envy, and a small amount of disgust. I didn't know how to takethe attention we were receiving, so I decided to ignore it.As we continued to dance, it seemed that Paul remembered that we were outin public together; he seemed to be reverting into his old self a bit. Hewas nervous - I knew that. But he also seemed to be avoiding eye contactwith. She motioned for me to straddle him and take his cock between my legs… I felt bad, for a second, but had been waiting all night to feel him, all of him, inside of me. She must have sensed my hesitation and gave me smile and a nod. “It’s ok, I get to fuck him all the time, go ahead.” I didn’t need to be told twice. I moved up between his legs, taking his cock in my mouth again, for just a moment, as much to taste her kiss on his cock as to feel it in my mouth before I took it between my lips. . " I took the hint and walked back over to Mr. Smith. He grasped my jeans and slowly tugged them down. He then walked over to his desk and in one swoop, knocked down most of the papers and files that had been covering it before. He then unlocked a desk drawer to reveal a small bottle of lube. I took the hint and walked over. He kissed me, before falling into a deep make-out session. After a minute of that, he pushed me over on the desk. I laughed, as he squirted some lube onto his hand and began.
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